Apprentice the four-eyed Taoist master

Chapter 157 Samsara Talisman

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"Dare to ask the old layman, is there anything abnormal in this hall morgue lately?"

"abnormal?"

Liu Si Ning thought for a moment, a trace of hesitation on his face.

"To be abnormal! In the past, this hall was very noisy all night, but since last month there has been no sound. The old man was strange at the time, but he didn't have Magic power, and I didn't know the reason, so he didn't care about it. ."

"Can the old layman recall it carefully, what date did this happen last month?"

After Liu Si nodded and thought hard for a while, he pinched the few beards in his jaw and said.

"Remember that day, Mr. Liu Murakami just sent a new corpse. It should be May 23rd."

"May 23, 16 days have passed by now!"

The black cat and Wu Lide fought on May 28th, and it seemed that he took these Hun and Po.

"Thank you Lao Zhang for informing me!"

"Master Dao is polite."

Liu Si hurriedly waved.

Xu Junming took out the meteorite ball from the magic bag, stamped his left foot, the invisible vibration radiated, and the coffin lid opened automatically.

The right hand volley drew a space compression talisman, and the left hand emptied it. All the corpses were compressed into the size of steel needles and received the meteorite ball.

These corpses were gone, Hun and Po stayed there, and it didn't make sense to rush back. He plans to find a place to be buried tomorrow.

Withdrawing the meteorite ball, looking at the leaky morgue, frowned slightly.

He pinched a few seals with his right hand, and the blue aura shining brightly.

"Aoki Jue!"

In an instant, countless vines with thick wrists grew out of the ground, climbing and growing quickly along the surrounding walls, in just a few breaths.

The morgue has been wrapped in a foot-thick rattan and airtight.

Nodded in satisfaction, Xu Junming stopped.

"As long as there is no fire, it is enough to ensure that this morgue will stand for a hundred years!"

Stepping to the portrait of Zhong Kui, after bowing and saluting, his right hand is a sword finger, and he says something in his mouth.

"Heavenly Master Zhong Kui, the holy monarch in the town house of ghost hunting, is here, and Xu Junming, a disciple of the Southern School of Maoshan, prays for Sanming. I sincerely invite the holy monarch to bring the magic power of the supreme descending devil, the law will come, the ghosts will be eliminated, and the house will be protected! Urgent!"

Xu Junming opened his left palm, and the phantom of the Nine Old Immortal Capital's Divine Fire Seal appeared in the palm of his palm. When the halberd finger lifted, a spiritual light floated from the Divine Fire Imprint into the portrait.

In just a few moments, I saw the portrait of Zhong Kui on the drawing paper showing dim aura.

The aura lasted for a few seconds and then disappeared. But the portrait of Zhong Kui above has an inexplicable charm, as if he had lived enough.

Xu Junming breathed a sigh of relief.

Buddhism has enlightenment, Taoism has enlightenment.

Just now, he used the "Spirit Enlightenment Curse" inherited from Maoshan, using the Nine-Laotian Capital Divine Fire Seal as a medium, and brought a trace of Zhong Kui's magical power to this portrait.

"Old layman?"

"Mage!"

Liu Si, who was amazed by Xu Junming's Magic power, walked over quickly, with a more respectful attitude than before.

"From now on, you will offer three long incense to Master Zhong every day, and the ghosts in this hall will stop making trouble."

"Thank you Master."

Liu Si said gratefully.

In the past, he lived in this righteous village, but he was often teased by these ghosts. It would be great if this can be avoided.

"You're welcome. Old layman, poor Dao wants to stay in your right wing for a few days, I don't know if it's okay?"

"The mage wants to live, it's too late to welcome the old man. It's just that the right wing has been unoccupied for a long time, and there are many debris accumulated in it, for fear that it will be difficult to get into the mage's golden eyes...!"

"It's okay, Poor Dao has its own way!" Xu Junming interrupted.

Liu Si nodded, thinking of the young Taoist master's ability just now, and said nothing more.

"In that case, the mage can live here. ... I don't know what the mage eats, and the old man can prepare for the mage?"

"I have long been bigu. I don't need food. The old layman can do it by himself. I don't need to worry about me."

"The old man knows! Master, please come with me!"

Leading Xu Junming out of the morgue of Yizhuang's hall, came to the right wing. The simple door was tied with an iron chain, and after untied and pushed, the rustling dust fell down.

Xu Junming waved his sleeves and a strong wind blew by, taking away all the dust.

"Squeak...!"

There was a slightly harsh rubbing sound.

A room full of broken coffins, old benches, dust and cobwebs came into my eyes.

With the sound of ‘huh’, a few snakes and rats hurriedly crawled towards the corner.

"Dao Master, why don't you change the place? This place is too shabby."

The room is messy and dilapidated. The key is that the wall is still broken. How can people live in this kind of place without refurbishing?

Xu Junming smiled and shook his head.

I drew Zhang Pichen's talisman at will, Taoist Magic power is very magical, and all the dust in the room is swept away when the light of the runes flickers.

With a wave of his big sleeves, the broken coffin and bench inside the house flew out from the breach in the wall.

"You guys can also live in another place, here will be the poor for the time being."

When the sleeves were waved again, the snakes and rats flew out.

An aura of green wood popped up, and the scene in the morgue just now reappeared, with countless rattans climbing along the wall and automatically avoiding the door.

In the blink of an eye, the leaking walls became thick and complete.

Xu Junming stomped his foot, the earthy yellow spiritual light flashed, and the uneven ground instantly became smooth and hardened, and it grew by a foot out of thin air.

Then he took out a futon from the bag and placed it in the center of the room. Xu Junming nodded in satisfaction.

"Old layman, Poor Dao is here for the time being. I'm disturbing!"

There was a hint of shock in Liu Si's eyes. After regaining his senses, he nodded respectfully.

"The mage can live here for as long as possible."

"Thank you!"

Seeing that he had the intention of chasing guests, Liu Si obediently said.

"The mage is struggling all the way, so the old man will not bother you. If there is something to do, just go to the left wing and let him know."

After seeing Xu Junming nodding, Liu Si backed up a few steps, turned around, closed the door and left.

The black cat jumped off his shoulder.

"Those corpses are long gone Hun and Po, what are you doing with them?"

"It's not big or small, how did you tell you before?"

The black cat stiffened, and immediately reluctantly transmitted Divine Sense.

"master!"

"It's almost the same!"

Cat training has seen first results.

The black cat curled his mouth. Although he was dissatisfied in his heart, who told him to be involuntarily now.

Looking at Xu Junming who was sitting in Lotus Position, the black cat's eyes rolled, and the cat's face showed a hint of flattery. He stepped forward and rubbed his knee.

"Master, Miao Miao has been very well-behaved these days. Can you give me the Gold Core chapter of "Yuanyang Zhenjing"?"

"Um?"

Xu Junming raised his eyelids slightly, and cast a glance at the black cat with a pleasing face.

After getting along these days, he also knew the name of this little guy-Mao Meow!

Mao is a homonym for a cat, and the word "Miao Miao" is her own name, quite similar to Loli Fan.

However, Mao Miaomiao's current age is indeed in its infancy compared to the longevity of Demonic Beasts.

"Have you finished practicing the Xiantian article?"

"Not yet, but soon!"

"It's almost there, it's not. When will you turn all the magic power into Taoist Magic power, and Xiantian completes, realize the fundamental symbol of Samsara Tao to the blue late stage, and then come to me to get the "Yuanyang Zhenjing" Gold Core chapter ."

The demon clan has to cultivate to a certain Realm before awakening the inheritance Cultivation Technique in the bloodline, Mao Miaomiao is obviously far behind. Therefore, the demon power is mixed. Although there is the Cultivation Base at the pinnacle of Xiantian, a top-grade Magical Item and a top-grade Magical Item are in hand, they are still easily suppressed by Xu Junming.

Therefore, after conquering this little guy, he took the "Yuanyang Zhenjing" as a sweet jujube to lure him into the bait.

Yuanyang Zhenjing is a Cultivation Technique created by Xu Junming with the help of bronze mirrors based on what Xu Junming has learned.

At present, there are only Foundation Building and Xiantian chapters. In the Gold Core chapter, he has not accumulated enough, and he can't practice himself, and without real understanding, he may not be able to cultivate after creation.

However, he had no intention of cultivating other Cultivation Techniques with the Dadong Zhenjing of the Qing Dynasty in his hands. As long as she can hold Mao Miao's appetite and make it inseparable from herself.

Mao Miaomiao twitched her mouth, turned her head, walked to the corner and crawled down.

Xu Junming stretched out his hand and pointed out that the golden light flashed on the Fumo golden lock on Mao Miaomiao's neck, which seemed to relax a little.

Mao Miaomiao's body became stiff, and he looked at Xu Junming with a hint of excitement in his eyes.

"I think you are still honest for the past few days, temporarily restoring your Xiantian early stage Magic power!"

"Actually, even if it is restored to the Xiantian middle stage, Ben Miao is not your opponent, Master!" Mao Miao Miao pleased.

"Don't take an inch, and protect me obediently!"

After that, he closed his eyes.

Mao Miao Miao cat wrinkled her face.

"Sniff!"

But after sensing the long-lost Magic power in Dantian, he immediately became happy again. The palm-sized body instantly swelled to the size of a cheetah, and quickly retracted, the cat's face was full of excitement, and it was a joy to play.

Xu Junming glanced, then closed his eyes

In Dantian’s original three-legged earth emperor talisman, Yin & Yang talisman, and space talisman, now he has added a Feng Shui compass-shaped black talisman. Comprehended'Samsara Talisman'.

Since Insight learned this magic talisman, he found that he could vaguely sense the existence of the underworld. Unlike before, it is necessary to open the altar and use the ‘Golden God’s Fire Seal’ to do so.

And the more Insight, the clearer this feeling.

"open!!"

Insight was half-pitched, and Xu Junming suddenly opened his eyes and sipped.

In a moment, a dark, cold and miserable person, not knowing where to lead, a black hole the size of a basin, appeared inexplicably seven feet in front of Xu Junming.

Seeing this scene, Mao Miao Miao almost fell off her chin.

Xu Junming's two-handed printing technique flew, and a three-foot-sized white crane flew out of his printing technique.

The white crane carried a strong Spiritual Qi, flying around Xu Junming, screaming forever, like a living thing.

After the twelve white cranes were assembled, Xu Junming stopped printing and took out a copper bowl filled with yellow rice from the bag.

With Magic power, countless ghosts flew out of it.

There are lone ghosts and wild ghosts he has captured along the way, as well as the savage ghosts rescued from the evil cultivator. There are a total of two hundred people.

"The white crane protects the road, the ghosts are still not on the road!"

Magic power urged, whether you like it or not, you have to go to Samsara, Yellow Springs, to die.

Twelve white cranes also flew in one by one.

In the end, there were seven little ghosts standing in the air, bowing to Xu Junming, and then flying into the netherworld under the protection of the white crane.

Looking at their backs, Xu Junming sighed.

These seven little ghosts are the seven of his nine Mother-Child Heavenly Demon! As early as half a year ago, Xu Junming had refined their grievances, but it was not until today that they had the opportunity to send them to Samsara.

"I hope you can reincarnate in a peaceful age in your next life and live to the end of your life!"

As soon as the magic power was withdrawn, the black hole gradually shrank and disappeared quickly.

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